Chapter 456 Open, New Wind War!

"First round, free challenge."

Following the order of the Xiefeng Sect Master, the four guardians came out.

In front of each Dharma protector, there are four disciples of Xiefeng Hall, whether they are in the first district or the second district, it is not certain, but the strength without exception is beyond the fourth level of Qiyun stage. With their heads held high, the sixteen Xiefengtang disciples showed arrogance. They were selected——

Waiting disciple.

Lin Feng stood among the preparatory disciples in the four districts with a calm expression.

He had just learned about the rules of the New Wind War from Brother Li. In the beginning, the four guardians took the lead in selecting the sixteen strongest disciples, who directly advanced to the second round without any challenge. Then select the disciples who are relatively weaker, ranked 17th to 32nd, and become the candidate disciples to be challenged.

As long as no one challenges them, they can advance directly.

"100 seconds, start choosing!" Sect Master Xiefeng said in a solemn voice with a calm expression.

In an instant—

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! One after another, figures jumped out from among the disciples, most of them were disciples from the first and second districts. The New Wind War was a battle between the disciples from the first and second districts. The disciples from the third district only had the strength of the seventh to tenth ranks of the cyclone stage. It's too difficult to win against a disciple who has passed the Qi Yun stage.

However, there were also a few disciples from the third district with red eyes.

All of a sudden, more than a hundred disciples sprang out. Lin Feng glanced over. Compared with the number of disciples in the first and second districts, more than a hundred were just a drop in the bucket. Many disciples thought they had no hope and did not participate in the war; it was more because of the age mismatch, after all, the requirement of the new wind war was that they should not be older than thirty years old.

What's interesting is that these more than one hundred disciples are basically crowded in front of seven or eight disciples waiting for positions, arranged in order.

"It seems that these candidates are the weakest." Lin Feng easily judged.

The weaker the strength. The more people challenged, seeing the livid faces of the seven or eight candidate candidates at this time, they were obviously suppressing their anger. The free challenge rules are very simple, the last challenge system, for example, there are five challengers in front of one of the candidates. First, challenger No. 5 will face No. 4, the winner will face No. 3, and then the winner will face No. 2 until the only challenger is determined.

Finally, challenge the candidate disciple.

In other words, disciples who participated in the free challenge. The later you come, the more battles you have to go through. There is no rest in the new wind battle, that is to say, one after another, without gaps, the difficulty is quite high.

The more wars, the less cost-effective it is.

Lin Feng is not in a hurry.

Although the eyes of everyone in the four districts are all cast, they are still like an old monk in meditation, not moving at all, causing ridicule in the three districts.

"Look, let me just say, how could he have the courage to participate in the new wind battle."

"Aren't you embarrassing others, which of the sixteen potential disciples is not above the fourth level of Qiyun stage, and let a preparatory disciple go to die?"

"What's the matter? As a warrior, you don't even have the courage to challenge, heh, it's really contemptible."

...

The voices of the warriors in the three districts. Make no secret of it.

The preparatory disciples in the four districts were red-faced, but they were weak and unable to fight back. They were only preparatory disciples, and there was a huge difference in strength and status from formal disciples. As time passed, pairs of eyes looked at Lin Feng. From the original expectation and longing, to disappointment and unwillingness.

But Lin Feng remained unmoved.

Because he doesn't care about other people's eyes at all.

"There are thirteen candidate candidates...someone has challenged them." Lin Feng looked forward. In front of these candidate candidates, there were even more than a dozen challengers. There are only one or two less. At this time, the number of people participating in the challenge is close to two hundred.

Some disciples are the thoughtful type, or they are quite confident in their own strength, so they don't bother to grab the position.

"Fourteen." Lin Feng watched another young man walk out from the crowd in the first area, with a haughty look on his face, he went directly to one of the last three remaining candidates. As he walked out, a young man in armor also stepped out of the second district, walking towards the fifteenth person.

The number of challengers keeps increasing.

The time limit of 100 seconds is constantly decreasing.

"The last ten seconds!" Sect Master Xiefeng's resounding voice sounded. At this time, all those who were preparing to participate in the new wind disciple battle had appeared. Of the sixteen candidate candidates, there was only one unruly young man in a blue battle armor with his hands behind his back, no one challenged him.

"Look, Lu Jie has no one to challenge him."

"Sixteen candidate disciples, fifteen Qiyun stage fourth ranks, and he is the fifth rank Qi Yun stage, who is looking for him!"

"If he is a disciple of the Four Great Guardians, he will definitely advance directly. There is no need for another round of free challenges."

They are also disciples, but there is a difference between superior and inferior.

The status of the suzerain's disciples is naturally higher than that of the Dharma protector's disciples, and the status of the Dharma protector's disciples is naturally higher than that of the hall master's disciples.

"Lu Jie..." Lin Feng's eyes shone slightly, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

He was the first to challenge his opponent.

…

"seven."

"six."

"five."

...

Sect Master Xiefeng's resounding voice sounded.

At this moment, the arena was quiet, and the dust had basically settled, but suddenly—a commotion rang out, which came from the fourth district. A figure walked out from the crowd, and the preparatory disciples in the four districts shouted like a wave, extremely excited.

The people in the three districts disdain and disdain them.

The disciples in the first district and the second district all looked curiously at this probationary disciple of the fourth district, including the four guardians, the masters of the five halls and the Xiefeng suzerain, but their eyes were slightly surprised, especially Xiefeng The suzerain was even more startled.

"Why can't I sense his breath?" Sect Master Xiefeng frowned slightly.

The last time I saw Lin Feng, he could clearly feel the level of strength of the potential disciples, but now... it seemed to be detecting a vortex, a deep black hole. Puzzled, Xiefeng Sect Master couldn't think of it, the current Lin Feng——

Already a perfect body.

"A newcomer is a newcomer, stupid."

"Uninformed preparatory disciples, don't you know that the later you choose, the more challenges you have to face?"

"It's so sad~"

...

Everyone in the three districts sneered.

Many of the disciples in the first and second districts also smiled knowingly, but this was the first time they saw the preparatory disciples participating in the New Wind War, it was simply a joke. However, with everyone's gazes gathered and Sect Master Xiefeng counting down, no one would have thought that...

Lin Feng went straight to the only open space.

The strongest in the second district, Lu Jie is right in front of him!

What! ?

Everyone couldn't help but gasp, including Lu Jie's eyes widened, but in an instant, they couldn't contain their anger——

"Go away and prepare your disciples!" Lu Jie scolded angrily.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, if he is challenged by a preparatory disciple, even if he wins, he will become a laughing stock. However, at this moment, the 100-second countdown just ended. Lin Feng stood in front of Lu Jie with a calm expression on his face, and the scene was completely silent.

In an instant, there was a burst of laughter.

...(to be continued)